Monster Edit: I Can Create Cthulhu

Chapter 211 The Old God Religion, the Priestess of the Night

An extremely dense darkness was pushed away like smoke and dust, and a female figure walked slowly from the middle, with graceful steps, wearing a fisherman hat, half of her face was covered by shadows, and there was a kind of hazy beauty in the shadows.

"who are you?"

The three Iss couldn't sit still anymore, they looked at the female figure at the same time.

"Remember this?"

The elegant woman took out a token of black iron color, on which a series of star dots were engraved, and a few unknown distorted words were written beside it.

"This is..." No. [-] stared at the token with wide eyes, and exclaimed in a low voice, "Old God Sect? Priest of the night?"

Withdrawing the token, the woman hiding in the darkness covered her mouth and smiled, "It seems that your memory is not bad."

"During the war of gods, I didn't see your old gods helping us. Are you trying to kill us now?"

Number one, that is, Marshal Wan, stepped forward, and behind him slowly emerged a phantom of an hourglass, and the power of time spread and condensed around him.

"It's not an organizational arrangement for me to come to you." The Priest of the Night walked to the desk, leaned his hips lightly against the foot of the table, sat on the table and looked at the Iss, his face became gloomy, "I I was just running for my life, and I happened to feel something was wrong here, so I came over to have a look, but I didn’t expect to find Dali.”

"Escape? With your strength, is there anyone else who can kill you?"

"Hehe..." The priest of the night fiddled with the hair on his earlobe, and said with a sneer, "Another priest of the Church of God of War is chasing and killing me."

"what?!"

Marshal Wan's veins bulged, and he looked out the window nervously, "You mean you attracted the supreme powerhouse from the Church of God of War?!"

Seeing Marshal Wan's groggy expression, the Priest Heiye raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "Look, it scares you, it seems that Yisi's timidity is not a rumor."

As she said that, she raised her feet, stretched her beautiful legs, and said lazily, "I was wandering in the sea, but he caught my trace and chased me all the way to here.

Now my main body is still being hunted down by the other party, and the person who came here is just a clone.

So you can rest assured that the chief priest of the God of War Church did not come to Jiangcheng. "

In the suddenly quiet office, three relaxing gasps could be heard in succession.

"You didn't come here just to tease us, did you?"

Marshal Wan asked with a sullen face.

"Of course not. Although your recovery surprised me, it's not something I'm particularly concerned about." The Priest of the Night said slowly, "I came to you to cooperate."

"Cooperation?"

"Aren't you going to kill that human in the playground?"

Hearing this, No. [-]'s expression changed, and he glared over, "Are you following me?"

"Are you all so impolite?" The Priest of the Night swept over his cold eyes, making No. [-] dare not look directly at him, "I just found him according to the connection in "Old Grimoire", and I also happened to meet you doing those things."

"What exactly do you want?"

No. [-]'s complexion has also darkened, and behind him is filled with blood, and a phantom of a big bloody hand slowly emerges.

"It's very simple. I want the "Old Grimoire" in his hand, and you take his blood and start your plan as soon as possible. After that, we will not interfere with each other, how?"

""Old Grimoire"?" Marshal Wan seemed to have thought of something, he pinched his chin, showing a thoughtful look, and slowly loosened his brows, "Is he a descendant of that family at that time?!"

"Yes, the Xingxing Family!" The voice of the priest of the night also became colder, with a bone-chilling chill, "I stole a chapter of the "Old Grimoire", hid it until now, and finally let me find it.

The organization opened the gate of the abyss in Jiangcheng before, and the plan to summon the gods failed, maybe it was destroyed by him.

He may have two pieces of "Grimoire of the Old Ones" in his hand, and his strength is not weak.
After all, this body of mine is just a clone, and I have no certainty of victory.

So need your help. "

"Why should we trust you?"

No. [-] sneered and said, "The Old Sun Sect doesn't have a good reputation in the third era."

"Hehe...you can think whatever you want." The priest of the night sneered, "It's you who are more anxious than me, right? The Blood Duke controlled by No. [-] is your biggest reliance now.

When the special department recovers, you said that once they find you cowards who only dare to hide in other people's spirits, will they immediately send strong men to eradicate you?

Are you going to wait to be sealed back into the dark land, or do you act first and take the initiative? "

The words of the priest of the night are actually something that the Yis are really worried about.

As the other party said, when the special department comes back to their senses, they will definitely find something is wrong, and there is the alchemist watching over them. If they don't become stronger immediately, they will surely be sealed again.

"I know what you're thinking." Two rounds of bright moons appeared in the eyes of the priest of the night, and he giggled, "You can only keep your backs outside the city for a while. If you don't have strength, you will never have the initiative .”

"You guy, how many investigations have you done on us!"

Marshal Wan glared angrily.

"It's just a necessary investigation, why are you so excited?" The priest of the night walked to the window, the light from outside shone on her as if she had entered a black hole, and she was completely blocked, "Hurry up and decide."

The three Yisi people looked at each other. After a moment of hesitation, Marshal Wan gritted his teeth, patted the table and shouted:

"Okay, we'll just trust you once."

"Pleasant to work with."

The lower half of the face of the Priest of the Night, which was not covered by the darkness, showed a smile, "Next, I will tell you about our action plan."

After half an hour,

The figure of the priest of the night disappeared.

There were only three Yisi people left in the empty office.

Number three glanced at his two clansmen, nodded, and turned into a blood-colored bat to leave.

Marshal Wan took his secretary and pushed open the door of the office.

The two guards at the gate didn't notice anything unusual. Seeing Marshal Wan appear, they immediately saluted:
"Hi handsome!"

Marshal Wan snorted coldly, just nodded, and brought his secretary downstairs.

The two guards looked at each other, and they both saw doubts in each other's eyes.

"How do you feel that handsome Wan is weird, he looks so serious."

One of the guards scratched his head and said puzzledly, "When I saw him in the past, Mr. Marshal always had a smiling face."

"The big man is like this. Maybe something happened outside. I saw that many brothers seem to have been transferred to the east of the city."

"What you said makes sense. It's best not to guess the mind of a big man."

The guard nodded approvingly.

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